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Chapter 72:
On weekends, usually order takeaways at noon.
Jirang doesn't choose what he eats, Shen Yue orders what he eats, but he doesn't talk to his teammates or sit with them. Except for the communication on the court while playing, he is a cold monster outside the court, and no one dares to approach him.
Today was almost lunch time, Shen Yue was walking to the sidelines with his mobile phone, ready to order dinner, Jirang put in a three-pointer and whispered to him: "I don't want it, don't order mine."
Shen Yue looked back at him: "Then what are you eating?"
Jirang's face was pale: "Someone will send it."
Shen Yue understood that he thought it was the young master's taste, and didn't want to follow them for takeaway, and didn't think much. After a while, a little girl in a suspender skirt walked in with a bag in her head.
Shen Yue took a look, hey, isn't this a student in his class?
The practice is not over yet, the little girl obediently walked to the front of the stands and sat down a few rows, put the bag on the chair beside her, and watched them play.
Jirang Yu Guang glanced at it, tilted his head and glanced, always showing a slight smile on his indifferent face, but he was stretched and quickly covered it.
Shen Yue blew his whistle when the takeaway delivered lunch.
As everyone wiped their sweat, they talked and laughed and walked to the stands. They were taken aback when they saw Qi Ying. Huh, why did the school flower come?
Wow, are the school flowers come to see us play?
Then saw the big man walk over with a blank face, sat down beside the schoolgirl, and took the mineral water in her hand.
Damn, it's a real puppies!
You have not allowed us to fall in love early! Why are you!
Qi Ying smelled the strong hormonal scent of the teenager next to him after exercise. His black hair was wet with sweat, and his arms and neck were covered with sweat. There was a cold and hard temperament that made his heart beat faster.
Her face was a little red, and she said softly, "Aren't you tired?"
Jirang wiped two towels on his head: "Not tired. Is it hot outside?"
She shook her head, took out the food container in the next bag, and put it on his lap: "Quickly eat, don't get cold."
Ji Rang smiled, opened the lunch box and asked her, "Have you eaten?"
She nodded obediently: "Eat, I'm cooking and eating."
He imagined the scene of her stealing food while cooking, and felt so cute.
Shen Yue walked over with his own takeaway, and stood down and laughed: "Hey, you two, do you have a puppy love under the nose of my teacher?"
Jirang took a bite of the omelette with love: "Who fell in love early? Can't you send a meal between classmates?"
He looked genuine, and Shen Yue actually felt that he was right.
The teammates eating takeaway next to him were sour.
Damn, why don't we have such classmates?
Qi Ying's bento is relatively light. She is actually not good at cooking. She used to run away, as long as she can eat everything. She has eaten all the raw food, but she can't care about the taste.
Later, went to the General's Residence, and there was a maid waiting on her. The general asked her what she liked to eat. She thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing she liked to eat, as long as it could fill her stomach. So the general asked the cook to cook differently every day, and she hadn't eaten repeated meals for a long time.
Later, the general came to ask her again, the cook has cooked several dishes from all over the world, which one do you like best? She thought about it and replied that she likes them all, they are all delicious.
At that time, the general squeezed her face and smiled and asked, "How can you feed so well?"
Later, she ate with the general's taste.
After coming here, she occasionally helped Wu Yinghua wash the vegetables. She was very smart. She remembered the steps after reading it a few times, but she didn't try it herself. This time I made a bento for Jirang, and it didn't fail even once, and it was served directly out of the pot.
She tasted it. It was not particularly delicious, but it was not unpalatable. It should be much cleaner and fresher than takeaway.
Qi Ying tilted his head to see him eating so delicious, with a smile in his eyes, and whispered, "I'll make it for you next time."
Damn, why is she so sweet.
Ji Rang smiled and said yes.
But after this time, he didn't ask her to deliver meals.
Summer is coming and it is too hot outside. It has been hot for almost half a month, and it was not until the eve of the college entrance examination that it finally ushered in the first cooling rain.
It seems that on the two days of the college entrance examination every year, God will give these hard-working students a little bit of face, and it will rain down so that they can have a cool and comfortable exam environment.
In the two days of the college entrance examination, the first year and second year of the high school were on vacation. The first year of high school still had a leisurely vacation, but the second year of high school had already begun to wait. After all, as soon as the college entrance examination is over, they are the people who enter the devil period of high school.
The end of the month is the final exam.
After the exam, will make up classes until mid-August. The summer vacation is only half a month, and will enter the formal senior year in September.
Although the schedule is tight and the pressure of study is quite high, it is necessary to relax or relax. The comprehensive development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness is the correct education route.
So on the eve of the tense final exam, the relatively large college basketball league began its first qualifier.
A total of ten schools, two by two draws duel, Shen Yue was lucky, he was drawn to a weak school, and the first qualifier was won without suspense.
This time the league is played in the Municipal Gymnasium, which can accommodate 20,000 people, and almost every school has people watching it. So Jirang, who is tall, handsome, and looks cold, became famous.
People with good looks are the focus everywhere.
He is determined to get the first place, MVP every game, it's hard not to think of the limelight.
At first, the girls in those schools cheered for the team of their school, but then it became directly called "Cheering Jirang".
Every time a middle school student who comes to see a ball game receives a chat from the girls of each school: "Hey, does Jirang from your school have a girlfriend?"
No. 1 Middle School Student: "..."
Have you never heard of the reputation of the school bully? Don’t you know that he plays the ball and kills people? ! And he didn't allow us to fall in love early, do you know? !
Of course they don't know.
Only the bad boys and rich second-generation circles who often fight in various schools have heard of Jirang.
Whose good students have nothing to do to find out who is the bully of another school every day.
It can be said that those who don't know are fearless, and the boss began to receive fancy confession and love letters.
Just after playing a game in the intermission, Jirang sat on the chair and wiped his sweat. The girl leading the cheerleader walked up to him with water and said softly, "Jirang classmate, give you water."
Jirang glanced, but didn't answer.
After playing with him for a while, the players who have grown courageously booed: "Yo..."
Jirang threw an eye knife over: "What about your mother? Shut up Lao Tzu!"
Player: "..."
Woo boss is so fierce.
Cheerleader girl: "Wow, he is so handsome!"
Player: "?"
After trying so many times, everyone found that Bi Jirang, the cold and handsome boss, could not see any beautiful girls in his eyes. No one has ever sent water, let alone sent a letter.
He sees boys more than girls.
So a girl asked: "The Jirang in your school, that...sexuality, is it wrong?"
One middle school student: "?"
I dare not say, I am afraid of being beaten to death by a big man.
One week before the final exam, finished the last round of the qualifiers.
Under the leadership of Jirang, No. 1 Middle School successfully promoted to the semi-finals and waited until the final exam was over before the final decision.
I’m afraid won’t see Jirang playing for more than half a month. Many girls ran to the safety exit outside the stadium and waited. Some wanted to try again for the last time, and some just wanted to see the coach’s match. Handsome face.
The players greeted and dispersed.
Jirang has changed into a black T-shirt, looks indifferent, and walks out with a bottle of water.
He always had a cold face and looked fierce. He was rejected a lot. Everyone seldom leaned in front of him. It would be too embarrassing to be scolded by him for bad temper.
There was a little girl standing at the entrance of the passage, boring waiting there.
The girls onlookers asked: "Then who? It's the love letter again? Wow, sisters are courageous! The last fight before the final exam!"
"Jirang seems to be in a bad mood today. When he was on the court, he was flanked by No. 6 Middle School. Isn't this girl seeing signs? She dare to move forward at this time.
While chatting, Jirang has come out.
The setting sun stretched his shadow so long.
He walked up to the girl, squatted down, put the mineral water aside, and then tied her shoelace.